sixth | dream

[gonnadieee]

[ There's sand as far as the eye can see, no signs of life anywhere, save for one. A much smaller Crona is seated on the sand, holding her knees against her chest, a stick sitting at her side. She's seated inside of a circle she's traced in the sand. ]

This is my zone, inside the line.

[ ooc; backdated to during the curse. See this chapter for

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[candlejacked]

[Appearing out of nowhere and tripping over your line :(]

[gonnadieeee]

. . . You entered . . .

[candlejacked]

[sob picking herself up and dusting sand off her clothes]

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!

[gonnadieeee]

This is my zone, s-so you should leave!

[candlejacked]

Y-yes, I'll leave right away!

[Backing up]

I really am very sorry!

[gonnadieeee]

. . . Even if you leave, you already entered so easily. I-I don't know what to do.

[candlejacked]

Um, well...

[noticing the line for the first time]

Here, I'll fix the circle for you.

[gonnadieeee]

Will it be okay then?

[candlejacked]

Why wouldn't it be okay?

[gonnadieeee]

Y-you could still enter so easily.

[candlejacked]

If I promise not to, will that be okay?

[gonnadieeee]

. . . You'd do that?

[candlejacked]

[fixing the circle]

Of course. I promise not to enter your circle unless you say it's okay.

[gonnadieeee]

[ drawing another circle right next to hers, and quickly returning to her own when she finishes ]

. . . That's yours.

[candlejacked]

[blink blink]

One for me? But what's it for?

[gonnadieeee]

Y-you fixed mine and promised not to come in, so I made you one!